We had breakfast at IHop and then made a quick stop thru Krispy Kremes, 2 hot and fresh glazed donuts.
MJR: Hey take a picture of this. This will drive my mother crazy.
ALR: Okay it’s sent.
Bing (received text)
Michele: Are you flipping kidding me!
Bing (received text)
Michele: I’m having toast.
MJR & ALR: BWAHAHAHA
Before leaving Florida City (with the top down), we stopped at an attraction on our map- Robert is Here Fruit Stand. It was beautiful. We wandered around there for hours looking at the beautiful fruits, vegetables, herbs, honeys and more. The hardest part is we knew we couldn't really buy anything because we couldn't hold it because of the temperature, we couldn't cook anything, because of the amenities, and we couldn't send it back home to savor. Both Matt and I commented on the beautiful onions and the mints and the prices. We spent a good amount of time there and even checked out the petting zoo out back where we disappointed a goose because we had nothing to offer. We did grab a cherry lime milkshake, a mango, and a tangerine before getting on the road. I wish I could make a copycat of the milkshake, it was amazing.
When we headed into the Keys, we found a room for ourselves at the Courtyard, where they had great hospitality and the room was far superior to the last one we managed to get. We chose the hotel because of the proximity to the dive shop that we’d be using the next day. After unloading, we headed to Islamorada to check out the gigantic nautical flea market that had given us so much grief. It wasn't like anything I’d seen. It was like the perfect compromise to a vendor show. Craft, art, clothing intermingled with fishing rods, hooks, dive gear, boat stuff, and more. Worth the viewing to take it all in.
We got into Key West a little before the sun started going down. We parked, discovered the town has a healthy flock of wandering chickens, and wandered about town. We headed down Duvall and did a true Duvall Crawl.
It was dark before we headed up the 100 miles back to Key Largo.
ALR: Yes, I’m assuming it has to do with the weather, dampness, flooding, and all.
ALR: It looks pretty.
MJR: I don’t know. Seems like an invitation. To all the creepy crawly things that I don’t like, come live UNDER neath me! Eww
Ironically, when you put Matt and I's wardrobe choices together, it's like we were destined to visit the Southernmost Point that day.
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